[Verse: BONES]
Thinking about a brighter day
Instead of trying to find a way
I'ma just smoke my day away
Want to erase my life away
I try to be blunt, but you're still confused
Already told you once, I don't need you anymore

[Outro: Gabriel]
I've never seen you guys sell anything
I've never heard you on the radio
How in the fuck do you expect to sell me or to tell me that you're gonna pay me rent?
The rent is fifteen hundred dollars a month, okay boys?
You're not making half of that, okay?
I don't wanna see you anywhere around here
I don't wanna see your trash try to talk to me about how you're, oh, rappers, oh, we make all this money, oh, we got all this shit, blah blah
Yeah, get the fuck out of here, okay?